Bad Routine
I don't know anyone
I don't know a soul as good
No I can't think of anyone at all
Who will love me like you did
Now I know that that doesn't make it right
So I'm sorry if this sounds rough
But when a kiss becomes one sided
Then your love is not enough
You don't know me
You were in love with the old me
When I look back then it's clear to see
I was falling for a bad, a bad routine
I started to see indications
They became blood red flags
Yeah they were what get called deal breakers
I saw that rocks were on our path
When I held our portrait in my hand
With the dust around the frame
I couldn't help but reassess myself
And watch the colors start to fade
When I held our portrait in my hand
With the dust around the frame
I couldn't help but reassess myself
And watch the colors start to fade
Now you don't know me
You were in love with the old me
When I look back then it's clear to see
What I was falling for was bad
It was bad
You don't know me
You were in love with the old me
When I look back then it's clear to see
I was falling for a bad, a bad routine
I was falling for a bad routine
Had to get out of the bad routine
Find my way out of a bad routine
I was falling for a bad routine
A bad routine
I was falling for a bad routine
A bad routine
But still I don't know anyone
And I don't know a soul as good
No I can't think of anyone at all
Who will love me like you did
I don't know a soul as good
No I can't think of anyone at all
Who will love me like you did
Now I know that that doesn't make it right
So I'm sorry if this sounds rough
But when a kiss becomes one sided
Then your love is not enough
You don't know me
You were in love with the old me
When I look back then it's clear to see
I was falling for a bad, a bad routine
I started to see indications
They became blood red flags
Yeah they were what get called deal breakers
I saw that rocks were on our path
When I held our portrait in my hand
With the dust around the frame
I couldn't help but reassess myself
And watch the colors start to fade
When I held our portrait in my hand
With the dust around the frame
I couldn't help but reassess myself
And watch the colors start to fade
Now you don't know me
You were in love with the old me
When I look back then it's clear to see
What I was falling for was bad
It was bad
You don't know me
You were in love with the old me
When I look back then it's clear to see
I was falling for a bad, a bad routine
I was falling for a bad routine
Had to get out of the bad routine
Find my way out of a bad routine
I was falling for a bad routine
A bad routine
I was falling for a bad routine
A bad routine
But still I don't know anyone
And I don't know a soul as good
No I can't think of anyone at all
Who will love me like you did
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Writer(s): Jeremy Witten
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